Envy Can Kill Abbi was a good girl, just sitting in Biology class, taking notes. Better think again, because every good girl has a secret, and here's Abbi's: Courtney was the popular sister. Daring to break rules, Courtney had enough courage to do anything she wanted. Envy practically gushed out of Abbi’s ears every time she had to look at Courtney. Filled with anger and jealousy, Abbi plotted her revenge then carried out one day, when the sisters were left home alone. Getting down to business, Abbi asked Courtney to drive her somewhere- in her perfect car, with her precious leather seats and her hi- tech GPS system- somewhere far away. Hardly able to breathe, Abbi sat in the passenger seat, anxious to get it done with, when Courtney asked how much farther this place was.
“In a couple minutes, we’ll be there,” Abbi answered. “Just a couple more minutes. Keep driving, we’re almost there.” Little did Courtney know, her drive was almost over- for good.
“Maybe we’re lost, are you sure you know the way?”
“Not lost, not lost, not lost,” Abbi just kept repeating it.
“OK, I think we need a break,” Courtney pulled the car over,and Abbi got out of the car and went to stand in front of it. “Please tell me we’re not lost!” Courtney followed her sister to stand in front of the car, seeing that they were on a deserted road, halfway down a hill. Quiet echoed over the hill. Right now, it’s time, thought Abbi.
“Soooo…” Courtney flipped her perfect blonde locks.
“Try looking in the hood of the car, I thought I heard a weird noise.” Abbi replied. Unquestioningly, Courtney popped the hood, and searched, not wanting to find something wrong with her perfect car. Very stealthily, Abbi moved to the driver’s side of the car, and she silently opened the door. What a perfect plan, Abbi thought. Exactly at the right moment, Abbi reached her foot in and turned off the brakes, and the car instantly rolled forward, taking Courtney underneath it.
You’d never guess from looking at Abbi’s face that she was a girl who would murder her sister. Zipping her backpack closed, she headed out of Biology, thinking what a bother it was to have to deal with her perfect lab partner, who never did the work, but got all the credit; maybe if it looked liked an accident... -Naira Demirchian, third period
Abbi was a good girl, just sitting in Biology class, taking notes. Better think again, because every good girl has a secret, and here's Abbi's:
Courtney was the popular sister. Daring to break rules, Courtney had enough courage to do anything she wanted. Envy practically gushed out of Abbi’s ears every time she had to look at Courtney. Filled with anger and jealousy, Abbi plotted her revenge then carried out one day, when the sisters were left home alone.
Getting down to business, Abbi asked Courtney to drive her somewhere- in her perfect car, with her precious leather seats and her hi- tech GPS system- somewhere far away. Hardly able to breathe, Abbi sat in the passenger seat, anxious to get it done with, when Courtney asked how much farther this place was.
“In a couple minutes, we’ll be there,” Abbi answered. “Just a couple more minutes. Keep driving, we’re almost there.”
Little did Courtney know, her drive was almost over- for good.
“Maybe we’re lost, are you sure you know the way?”
“Not lost, not lost, not lost,” Abbi just kept repeating it.
“OK, I think we need a break,” Courtney pulled the car over,and Abbi got out of the car and went to stand in front of it. “Please tell me we’re not lost!” Courtney followed her sister to stand in front of the car, seeing that they were on a deserted road, halfway down a hill. Quiet echoed over the hill. Right now, it’s time, thought Abbi.
“Soooo…” Courtney flipped her perfect blonde locks.
“Try looking in the hood of the car, I thought I heard a weird noise.” Abbi replied. Unquestioningly, Courtney popped the hood, and searched, not wanting to find something wrong with her perfect car. Very stealthily, Abbi moved to the driver’s side of the car, and she silently opened the door. What a perfect plan, Abbi thought. Exactly at the right moment, Abbi reached her foot in and turned off the brakes, and the car instantly rolled forward, taking Courtney underneath it.
You’d never guess from looking at Abbi’s face that she was a girl who would murder her sister.
Zipping her backpack closed, she headed out of Biology, thinking what a bother it was to have to deal with her perfect lab partner, who never did the work, but got all the credit; maybe if it looked liked an accident...
-Naira Demirchian, third period